This is a song about "Tie"

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

You phonies is fake you all is tripping tie up ya lace

One verse is all it takes

I don't tie my shoelace

Will this rope tie to the boat, i’m rowing

The sun rising while you moaning

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

And i can't help but stare, cause

He just throws it around

Hard to tie this rope round

Niggas talk with limited service

So i try tie my wrists

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Tie each limb up and stretch em on a rack til it breaks

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple